Civilians greeting a Vestrisian Soldier sketchwork

In the Skies Above

The sun shone brightly

In the clear blue skies

Absent, the clouds were not there

The wind blew slightly

Several planes flew in the air

Nature seemed pleased with the pilots

Freely, geese flew over the lake

Like geese the planes were

Flying in formation

Together in a squad

Not a danger above or below

Nature was at peace with aviators

Enemy nor storm came

To rip them from flight

Dazzling was the green below

Trees waved at the flyers

Pilots soared above

Enjoying the view

Nature was at peace with itself and all

The geese hovered above

circling the lake

Racing about the skies

The wind halted

Trees fell silently still

Pilots landed on the grass

Blades of green gave safe landing

Softly, feet touched gentle green blades

Wind blew around relaxing airmen

A calm breeze slid across faces

The feeling soothing to them

Rain or not they did not care

The wind was pleasant

Birds sang them melody

That put them to sleep

Clouds hovered above

The sun slipped through puffballs

Like sheets clouds covered the sun

Around them trees blew

To welcome the airmen